Wife To Reyhan

Wife To Reyhan
Chapter 52



“A-what? Me, no! I have never cooked, let alone the food you mentioned earlier!” reject Reyhan immediately shook his head quickly.


“Iya. But your son wants this, he wants you to cook for him.”


“Our son what is his mother? Our child candidates still can't speak!” exclaim Reyhan.


“I'm her mother, she wasn't born yet. But, it's in my stomach!” zahra began to get upset.


Reyhan could only sigh heavily.


“Looks like I have to be careful when I talk now. Huftt ... why did I give you that crazy idea?!” he murmured in the heart.


“Darling, you want to not? Later our children can be reeleran!” zahra asked, hoping Reyhan would make it.


“But I've never cooked Honey, if it doesn't taste good how? I don't want to endanger you two with the taste of my cooking. If you ask me to lead a meeting for 24 hours, I can.”


“Huftt .. when our child is eager to eat your cooking. Patience baby, we will find a new Papa who wants to cook for us, even though it tastes bad, we will definitely eat Dear?” said Zahra slowly while rubbing her stomach is still flat.


“What are you talking about? Just be careful when you talk like that again!” threatening Reyhan looks annoyed at Zahra's words.


“Alright, I'll cook for you guys. But, don't blame me if the cooking isn't good!” reyhan finally gave in to his wife's strange request.


Zahra who heard it immediately smiled happily.


“Really?” she asked again as if she could not believe that Reyhan would cook for her.


“Hm ..” Deham Reyhan.


Zahra immediately hugged her husband's shoulder, and he repeatedly kissed her husband's left cheek.


“That's happy he is,” Reyhan murmured inwardly to see the wife who looked very happy.


Now Reyhan turned his car back to their home.


Arriving home, Zahra immediately asked Reyhan to make the temple. Previously he contacted the house to prepare the material.


While Zahra looked visibly tired after their short trip, Reyhan asked Zahra to rest in the room.


In the kitchen, almost half an hour Reyhan settled the ingredients in the kitchen. He was confused where to start, so many materials available.


“Bi, I'm confused where to start?” ask Mala who happened to be crossing the kitchen.


Mala chuckles.


Mala began to teach him what materials are cut first, even Mala helped make it.


Nearly two hours in the kitchen, Reyhan breathed a sigh of relief after finishing his meal.


“Huftt .. finally done too. Thank you Bi,” said Reyhan so proud of his first cooking, even though Mala helped him the most.


“Iya, Mr.”


“Bi, is it true if the child does not follow, his saliva always drips not stop because his will is not followed?” reyhan asked the middle-aged woman.


“According to the trust of the ancients anyway. But, it seems like it's just a myth. Aunty used to have Arga, so much food. But, Arga is not like that.”


Reyhan nodded in understanding.


“So, this is just Zahra's wits, so I can cook for her!” he murmured in the heart.


Reyhan took the monk to their room, because Zahra must have been waiting for him.


However, his steps came to a halt when he saw Indra's arrival.


“Indra, what's he doing here?” he murmured in the heart.


“Kak,” saya Indra.


Indra immediately sat his boko on a soft sofa, with a face that looks tangled. Even clearly visible blackened eye bags, such as lack of sleep.


“What's Indra? Why is your face so tangled?” ask Reyhan.


He went back down the stairs, stepping closer to where Indra was sitting.


“Mesya, sis. Is he really cravings, or just pranks on me?” said while pinching his temple.


“I don't understand what you're saying.” Reyhan frowned in wonder.


“Huftt ... Mesya has a strange. Like asking for oxtail soup at two in the morning and I had to go around looking for it. Where there is a store that is open at that hour,” complained Indra.


Reyhan who heard him chuckle, it was not only himself who experienced it.


“Please be patient this test. I also experienced the same thing as you, like this.” Reyhan pointed with his index finger at the plate on the table.


Netra Indra followed Reyhan's index finger, which pointed towards the table.


“What is it?” ask Indra who is so foreign.


“That's his name rujak cingur. I just saw her for the first time, even Zahra asked me to cook her!” reyhan complained to his brother-in-law.


“Oh yes, I have also just heard the name of the food. There are only these pregnant women,” said Indra shaking his head slowly.


After a long chat with his sister-in-law, they pour out their hearts to face their wife who is currently having very strange cravings according to them.


Reyhan opened the door, his net on his wife who was asleep very soundly in bed.


“Huh! He's still sleeping,” he muttered.


Reyhan put the food on the table, then tried to wake his wife.


“Honey, the food is done. Let's eat first,” Reyhan said as gently as possible.


“Hm ..” deham Zahra, he began to stretch his body.


“Mm ... fragrance once.” Inhaling the familiar smell of food.


“Yes, very fragrant isn't it? Wake up, I'll bribe you.” Pulling Zahra's body slowly to sit down.


Slowly Reyhan began to bribe her, only a few mouthfuls of food entered his mouth. Zahra held her mouth shut so as not to take out all her food.


“Honey, enough. I can't take it anymore,” said Zahra half-stepped into the bathroom.


Reyhan put down his plate, then followed Zahra who was removing his entrails.


Huwek .. huwek ...


The food he ate was gone. Reyhan slowly massaged his wife's back, he was confused to have to do again.


“Already,” he said washing his mouth with breath that goes up and down, like running a marathon.


“We're going to the hospital now, I can't bear to see it like this.”


Zahra shook her head.


Again Reyhan shook his head, seeing Zahra who always refused to be taken to the hospital.


“Then just rest.”


He took his wife out of the bathroom and took her back to rest.


“I want to sleep hugging you, what can?” ask Zahra gently.


Without waiting any longer, he lay down next to Zahra and hugged her.


“Beauty fast yes, dear. I am very worried about the health of you two,” Reyhan said gently while stroking his wife's fine hair.


Zahra nodded, and Zahra kissed her husband's lips twice, then returned to her husband's arms


***


During the day, Arga and Meysi have lunch together in the cafeteria.


Unlike the previous, they ate together like a sister and sister. Times were very different, the two of them ate together as husband and wife.


After eating, they returned to the room hand in hand.


Nothing has changed with the Arga post, still as it used to be.


While working to help his wife take care of work in the office, he also took care of his business that had just opened.


“Honey, to my room for a while,” Meysi said by phone from the office.


Without waiting any longer, Arga went straight into his wife's room.


“What's up, Honey?” asked Arga not to change his call to his wife.


“I'm very dizzy with this data. Try you check, so much difference.”


Arga began to examine her carefully, without her noticing that Meysi was staring at her.


Cup...


A warm kiss landed on Arga's cheek.


“Honey, this is in the office. Don't piss me off!”


“Apaan anyway. I'm just giving you a kiss of love, so you're more passionate about her work.” Showed her smile.


“So, you just pranking me?” looking at Meysi


His wife nodded, while playing both eyebrows.


“You're getting brave now.” Approach himself.


“I love u,” said Meysi lirih.


Arga was silent for a moment, he was still digesting whether he had not misheard.


“Try to repeat,” said Arga looking at him with a gaze full of intent.


“I love u,” said Meysi repeated his remarks.


***